Get home from work just finished my 10th shift in 11 days, feeling pretty knackered but happy to have the next four days off. Walk into the kitchen and my folks, who are both severely disabled tell me about how instead of getting a cab home they got a lift with a complete stranger who was hanging out by the taxi rank and offered them a free lift.
I could have ****ing killed them both on the spot. Ive just had to take a month off work to look after them cause they're both so unwell but **** it why not just roll the dice with some strange dickhead? Mum said dad would look after her, (he cant ****ing dress himself) i swear they are trying to give me a stroke or something.